Today sucked. And rocked.

I lost today's weekimwee match. Omg, my opponent was like...

#@)*#@)&@!(@#^!*&~!@$!

She keeps going like "SOH!" and "SWEE LAH!" oh please, like what the fudge can. Call me a sore loser or whatever but after the match I was cursing at her like crazy. Honestly, her face ANNOYS me. She needs to learn when to fudge off. Seriously. I dislike her. And yeah, from today onwards, I dislike Fuhua Secondary School.

Anyway, Mong Chin, today was not your fault or anything alright! (: I'm sure we'll do better next time. If there is a next time, hahaha. So okay, after the match, I was being emo. Or down, whatever you call it. Was quiet most of the time, but was okay after a while(:

Omg, monfort lost today. Not that I'm sad for them or anything. But it just feels kinda weird when you see all of them so quiet, not smiling and you know, being sad. Cause normally, they kinda strike me as happy people who crap and talk alot. Okay wait, actually, it can be quite saddening. ANYWAY, IF ANY MONFORTIANS ARE READING THIS, GOOD LUCK FOR TMR! YOU GUYS CAN AND WILL DO IT! NO DENYING ABOUT THE FACT THAT YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST! :D

Probably going Huang's house tomorrow. I've nothing to do lah. So yeah(: Darn, I honestly need my social life back! Urgh, badminton is taking up soooo much of my time! Pffft. I may go down for training on Sunday though. Cause I'm like sooooo bored. Haha, yeah. I feel like drinking absolut vodka now :/ But there's no one to drink with me): It looks tempting. Suddenly, drinking water and milk seems boringgggg, hahaha. I feel like staying out with someone overnight. Walking or i don't know. Anything! I just don't feel like staying at home man):

I want to wear heels! But I can't wear heels out): Because people I normally go out with are either shorter, same height as me or SLIGHTLY taller than me. So, if I wear heels, I'll be sooo tall. Hey, don't try to convince/delude yourself that I'm not tall. I AM TALL OKAY. Heh. I think I'm around 167/168 cm already!

I have been into a blogging frenzy recently. I just feel like blogging and blogging and more blogging all day long. Hurhur. There's been stuff that I refused to admit/find it hard to say, etc. Thus, blogging is my only option. Tried telling Huang and a few others, but it's just so damn hard to get the damn thing out of my mouth. Owells): It's hard to explain the friggin' thing without people misunderstanding. So yeah.

Urgh, I feel like my life is somewhat like a roller coaster. I could be incredibly high at one moment and super super down the next. Fudge mood swings. Let me be psychic and predict that my menses are coming. My apologies to guys who read my blog, I'm a really open girl :D So yeah, I don't see the point in trying to be discreet in all this kind of things. I believe that everyone in Singapore will either have taken or is going to take Sexual Education lessons. Yeah, so guys should know what is Menstruation right! So what's the big deal. Being discreet ain't gonna work! Hahaha, lol.

Oh my gosh shit. I haven't even started on my Chinese and Biology project. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. I need to die now. I need to chiong projects with Deannie again! Let's just hope and pray that the results would be as good as before! :D Just like Chemistry, it was like. THE BEST man. We rocked. Whooohooo. Darn, bio's gonna suck cause I can't draw! I doubt Deannie can draw either! HAHA. Gonna have a conference(MSN) with Huang, Daphne, Rachel and Huixin tonight! Heh. Anyway, here's the conversation of the week.

P/S: You guys know what fudge refers to right? *winks

Huang: You guys can come my house from the 8th to the forgot-when cause my parents would be off to their holiday in Russia.
Huixin: Then when I come back then we go your house!
Rachel: You won't have jetlag meh?
Huixin: I'm going Batam.
(Everyone bursts into laughter and Rachel just smiles sheepishly.)
Rachel is sooo cute lah! (: